Whole Lotta History

I can't talk
I've got the wrong way
Looking up what's falling down
Yeah
I can't talk
I've gone back the wrong way
What is the use
In what I say?

I hear myself complain
So I can do it again
Do it again
I give myself the blame
So I get back up again
Get out of the rain

Baby, I miss you
So tell me
Is she really that beautiful?
Woah, oh
Each time she's kissed you
Tell me
Is it that really that good for you?

Does she love you
Like I never could?
Hold you tender
Tell you everything's good?
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Would she hurt you?
'Cause I never could
Does she
Hold your body tight
All night, baby?

I'm talking 'bout a whole lotta history, I
I can't find a way to show
What you mean to me
I've fallen all around
When you miss me, I
I don't know what to do
So, tell me baby

Hello, did you call me?
I thought it didn't matter
That you're gone
And I know, end of story
Now there's nothing but a shadow
Where my heart shone

I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't
But you cost me so much love
Yeah
So finally I just decided to go
I know I've had enough
So tell me that you're not alone

I'm talking 'bout a whole lotta history, I
I can't find a way to show
What you mean to me
I've fallen all around
When you miss me, I
I don't know what to do
So, tell me baby

I'm talking 'bout a whole lotta history, I
I can't find a way to show
What you mean to me
I've fallen all around
When you miss me, I
I don't know what to do
So, tell me baby

And it keeps me spinning
And controls what happens
'Til Monday, 'til Monday
And it might sound crazy
But your voice still leaves me
All funky
All funky

And it keeps me spinning
And controls what happens
'Til Monday, 'til Monday
And it might sound crazy



Credits
Writer(s): Lisa Cowling, Giselle Roberta Sommerville, Timothy Elliot Larcombe, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrune Cooper, Paul Robert Woods, Brian Thomas Higgins, James Brian Alexander
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